I walked home, which in retrospect was a mistake. Both my knees and my right ankle were screaming by the time I walked in our front door. Oh well. I spent a little time recovering, and then queenmomcat and I went out grocery shopping. I managed to make it through that with minimal pain, so that's to the good.
Back home I spent some time online, including balancing the checkbook and paying some bills. (Something I would usually do Sunday, but I work tomorrow, so I thought I'd get it done today.) I also did some dishes and prepared a shepherd's pie for dinner, which came out quite well. And now, because I'm feeling very tired, I may crawl upstairs for an early bedtime. After all, I need to be fresh and ready tomorrow morning for my solo Sunday shift at the book store.